The Unsaid Proof Of Love

I remember when I was younger,
There used to be this… Unsaid truth,
That you were loved and you loved back,
No-one ever need proof.

Then the years went by,
And it seemed to me,
That this thought
Had passed out of memory.

And what had once been no more than a whisper,
Has been shouted, and thus shattered
Into a thousand tiny pieces,
And now everyone needs reminding.

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